The female teacher didn't shout out Cheng Yanqiu with her voice, but she did shout out to the crowd of onlookers as soon as the votes came in.
Yu Dong looked at the female teachers emerging one after another and smiled unnaturally. At this time, so many female teachers have no classes?
Because Yu Dong is a celebrity in the school, the female teachers also laughed and booed.
"Oh, Teacher Yu, I haven't seen Teacher Cheng for a long time."
"Yes, yes, I will come to see Teacher Cheng as soon as I return to school."
"Teacher Yu, when will you treat us to a wedding banquet?"
…
They joked for a while, and when they saw that Cheng Yanqiu hadn't come out yet, someone said, "Teacher Cheng hasn't come out yet, isn't he not in the dormitory?"
Another person said, "No, I just saw her going in. I'll go take a look."
In fact, Cheng Yanqiu had heard someone calling her just now, but the battle outside was so big that she was a little embarrassed to go out.
When she heard that someone was coming to look for her, she ran out quickly and said, "Come on, come on."
As soon as Cheng Yanqiu came out, the cheers became even louder.
"Teacher Cheng, just now we were asking Teacher Yu when he would give us a wedding drink."
"Yes, Teacher Cheng, it's good to hold wine in spring. Summer is too hot, winter is too cold, and autumn is too bleak."
…
Cheng Yanqiu didn't dare to respond to them. He lowered his head and walked forward, ran downstairs in one breath, pulled Yu Dong and ran away: "Go quickly, go quickly."
One of Yu Dong's hands was held by her, and he freed up the other hand to wave to the female teachers behind him: "Goodbye, goodbye, the wedding banquet is waiting for me to notify you."
Another burst of cheerful laughter came from behind.
Yu Dong was pulled by Cheng Yanqiu and walked dozens of meters before stopping.
She rolled her eyes at Yu Dong and said, "You're still making fun of them."
"Haha, it's so exciting." Yu Dong looked at Cheng Yanqiu's red face, "Did you miss me?"
Cheng Yanqiu's face turned even redder. He lowered his head and did not look at Yu Dong, but let Yu Dong hold his hand. It was still a bit cold in Jinling in March, and the sun hung in the west, slowly creeping into the crevices of the arms. The sun was shining brightly.
After going down, Jinyi started to become lively, and more and more people came out to exercise on the playground.
The two walked under the shade of the trees behind the complex, leaving the warm sunshine behind. The wind became cooler and they held their hands tighter.
Cheng Yanqiu looked up at the new buds on the tree and suddenly said: "The sound of frogs wrapped around the stones on the road led me step by step to the lake. When I arrived at the lake, there was a hint of coolness again, and the sound of frogs left the stones again.
Follow the footsteps, echoing between the lake shores..."
Yu Dong listened to her with a smile. They were all written in the "Essays on the Cucumber Garden· Lakeside Notes" that he submitted to "Zhongshan".
In this essay, he is not talking about the present, but the past, the night when he just returned to Jinyi and met Su Tong by the lake.
At that time, they asked him to write an essay, and as he was thinking about it, he thought of that night. If there was anything worth writing about at Jinyi, his chance encounter with Su Tong that night must have been one of them.
And Yu Dong felt that that night was an important moment that changed the trajectory of his life.
After all, Cheng Yanqiu did not finish reciting it, but only recited one section. He said with a smile, "I like this section the most. Sometimes I will go for a walk by Xuanwu Lake. You and Su Tong turned out to have met at that time."
"Actually, not really." Yu Dong smiled, "I knew him before, and he also knew me."
"You know it's easy for him to understand. He was already famous at that time, and "Raise the Red Lantern" was about to be filmed. But why does he know you? Aren't you several years apart?" Cheng Yanqiu asked doubtfully.
"Want to know?"
Cheng Yanqiu nodded, "Yeah."
"Then tell me why you call me Luoluo."
"You are really annoying."
"Or tell me the name of the piece you played for me at that time?"
Cheng Yanqiu thought for a while and said, "Didn't I tell you that I was very thin when I was a child and didn't like to eat?"
"yes."
"My grandma gave me this nickname in order to make me eat more. When my grandma and the others usually call pigs..."
"Pfft——"
Yu Dong burst out laughing, then saw Cheng Yanqiu's huge white eyes and waved his hand quickly, "Sorry, I couldn't hold it back."
"I shouldn't have told you." Cheng Yanqiu said angrily.
"Haha, I think it's pretty good. Grandma has some ideas." Yu Dong clicked his tongue and said, "Luoluo, Luoluo..."
After shouting twice, Yu Dong suddenly felt the symbolic nature of language. Once he accepted that "Luo Luo" was a call for pigs, when he called Luo Luo again, he always felt like a group of piglets were running this way.
Cheng Yanqiu pinched Yu Dong's arm, "It's your turn to speak."
Yu Dong felt a little pain, gritted his teeth, and then said: "Actually, when I was in school, I published an article specifically criticizing avant-garde literature, and my senior brother was among them. Of course, I didn't say everything.
The bad words are just an analysis of the limitations of avant-garde literature, but in fact they are praised overall."
Cheng Yanqiu smiled and said: "So there is still such a thing, then why didn't you write novels when you were in school?"
"Want to know?" Yu Dong asked again.
Cheng Yanqiu stared at Yu Dong and shook his head, "I don't want to know."
She knew that once she nodded, Yu Dong would definitely ask her something again, most likely what the song was called.
"Hey, if you want to know, just tell me... Actually, I didn't have the idea of ​​writing a novel at that time. At that time, I studied literary language and literary structure every day, and when I started writing, those things were in my mind."
"Actually, I know even if you don't tell me. My dad is like this too. My dad also said that those who write novels well in the literature department have ordinary coursework."
"Then my father-in-law was wrong. I was extremely good at my studies when I was in school. When I was in the fourth grade, I helped teach many of my teacher Hu Yueming's classes. I had a nickname at the time,
I called the first teaching assistant in the Chinese Department, and many junior students are looking forward to taking my class every day."
…
Ah sneeze!
Hu Yueming sneezed hard and rubbed his nose. What happened today? He kept sneezing.
And Yu Dong, I don’t know what’s going on. He hasn’t contacted me for so long, and no one answered the call this morning. The school is going to invite Yu Dong and the others to come to the school for exchanges later, and the principal also ordered
Task.
He planned to call again tomorrow. If no one answered, he would ask Wu Changxin.
In fact, the reason why Principal Su invited Yu Dong and others to come here at this time was because he saw the three "Essays on the Cucumber Garden". In the past two days, "Essays on the Cucumber Garden" has been quite popular in Yantai Normal University, and some teachers in the Chinese Department have also
Take out these three essays and teach them to the students.
Chapter completed!